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With the help of the two traitors, 'Larrigan' and 'Lazar', Qili's speed of conquering cities and territories was very fast.

It only took more than two months to conquer all the territories of the Bone Demon Lord by fighting to support the war.

High up on the bone throne sat a young bone demon with a distorted face.

He did not 'take off his armor', and his face was still covered with a bone mask.

"Larrigan, I never thought that the person who brought the enemy here would be you." The male bone demon looked at the girl below: "Your father and mother are so kind to you, but you are such a heartless person."

"If I were heartless and heartless, I wouldn't have thought of bringing my father's ashes back." Larrigan held the gray jar and looked up at the male bone demon on the throne: "Brother, you and mother drove me away first, why are you blaming me now?"

The male bone demon sighed and said, "How my mother and I treat you is our family affair. Why are you dragging others into this?"

"But the problem is, in terms of blood relationship, these two are my cousins." Larrigan pointed at Qili and Claire standing next to them and said, "You may not know that the current princess of the Rida family is actually my father's sister."

The male bone demon showed a surprised expression in his eyes, and then he leaned back on the throne and said in a melancholy tone: "Kill me, let me die on the throne, at least I can still have some dignity as a king."

"My cousin and my younger cousin promised me that they can let you, mother, and other brothers and sisters go." Larrigan paused and continued, "After you leave, you'd better live a stable life and don't think about causing trouble. Otherwise... I won't be able to convince them to let you go again."

"It seems like you have a very high status in the new power." The male bone demon stood up: "Did you get it with your face and your body?"

"Isn't it okay?" Larrigan laughed. "Beauty is also a woman's weapon, isn't it? Or do you like ugly women, brother?"

In the demon world, entertaining people with beauty is not a lowly thing. Succubi have a bad reputation mainly because they suck essence.

Most men cannot withstand this and it is easy to become physically weak.

The male bone demon didn't say anything else. After he came down from the platform, he looked at Qili and Claire for a while and asked, "Two princesses of the Lida family, what are your criteria for choosing a spouse?"

"I like it." Claire smiled.

"It has nothing to do with you." Qili said coldly.

The male bone demon could see that the eyes of the two princesses were full of disdain, so he sighed and slowly left.

At this time, Qili looked at Larrigan and said with a smile: "The throne is up there, why don't you go up?"

"That belongs to Hardy," Larrigan said, shaking his head.

Qili chuckled. "Hadi doesn't care about these things. If he wanted to be a lord, Basov City would have ruled the surrounding areas long ago."

"So what does Hardy like?"

"I don't know. He actually has very low material desires." Qili spread her hands.

Claire said with some expression, "Beautiful women, like us."

"That's true." Qili narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Larrigan recalled the details of his encounter with Hardy, and then smiled coquettishly, as if it were really the case.

Apart from being interested in beautiful women, Hardy doesn't care much about anything else.

"What's Hardy doing now?"

"We have a very interesting man that we are questioning."

"Oh!"

Larrigan felt a little disappointed. Actually, she personally wanted to see Hardy sitting on the throne. At this moment, Hardy was in prison, looking at a tied man through the iron bars.

A human being.

His expression was full of interest, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

"How rare, a human mage."

The man's hands were tied, and his back was against the wall. He looked at Hadi and snorted, "What a fuss! There are many geniuses in our Stonemasons' Guild, including mages, warriors, and other rare professions. As a strong human, you should join us and contribute your blood to the rise of mankind."

"And then?" Hardy asked, "What do I get?"

"To fight for the future of mankind, what else do you need? You have great power, but your vision is smaller than that of a peasant."

The other party mocked Hardy mercilessly and even looked at him as if he were trash.

"So, in your eyes, everyone except you is just consumables who don't deserve anything, right?"

"We are the chosen ones, the noble ones destined to rule the entire human world and lead mankind to create glory. You can work for us, fight for us, and die for us. This is your obligation. Do you understand?"

Hardy couldn't help but nod.

This is indeed the philosophy of the Stonemasons Association. He really did not expect that the philosophy of the Stonemasons Association has never changed for more than 10,000 years and has always remained true to its original intention.

"I am willing to contribute my strength to the future of the Masons, but I also want some power. It is difficult for me to do this if you only ask me to contribute without giving me any reward."

The man looked at Hadi and asked, "What do you want, money, power, or beauty?"

"I want them all!" Hardy grasped the air with his right hand, acting out his greed with great charm: "Will the Masons give it to me?"

"You are greedy!"

"In general, the Masons are also very greedy. I think my ideals match those of the Masons."

"Why do you think you can become a core member of the Masons? You are not from our Semitic tribe."

"I now have the management rights of six cities. What do you think?"

The man looked a little shocked: "Isn't that the spoils of victory of the two princesses of the Lida family?"

"I have a very good relationship with them. What belongs to them is mine."

The man looked at Hardy's incredibly handsome face and suddenly realized something.

These words, combined with his face, were so convincing that he couldn't refute them at all.

"If that's the case, I can indeed be your guide." The man stood up with difficulty: "But before that, you have to let me out first and give me something to eat. I'm very hungry."

"No problem." Hardy smiled. "I look forward to being one of you."

The man thought for a moment and said, "I am just introducing you. I cannot guarantee whether it will be successful. Although you are very capable, you are not one of our tribesmen after all. I guess you will have to go through a very strict test."

"I will try my best." Hardy's expression was filled with the kind of ambition that was 'acted': "I want to have everything. I can feel the divine power in you. Although it is a little weak, I believe that this power will definitely dominate the world in the future."

"You are very knowledgeable. Good. We may get along well." The man laughed. "My name is Jubiger, a noble descendant of Semites." (End of this chapter)